Chapter 59 What's wrong with you?

Ling Xiao was woken up by the people sent by Han Xing in the middle of the night. After coming to the barracks from home, she was busy for a while. When she finished her work, there was already a slight red in the sky.

Ling Xiao got up and was about to fall as soon as he slanted. Fortunately, he was supported by Han Xing.

"Be careful..."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and sat on the chair by the bed.

"She's fine. She should wake up in a short time. The sword is too deep in the body. Although it does not hurt the key points, it loses too much blood. Her internal strength was seriously damaged, and she was not in a good mood, so she fainted..."

Drinking the water brought by the cold star, Ling Xiao explained slowly.

Han Xing is dressed in a military uniform, with a cold and solemn face and slightly eyebrows. He is no longer the image of a scholar who drinks in the teahouse and writes poems in the water.

"I know, it's okay..."

The cold star said tiredly, "Thank you for your hard work..."

"I'm fine. Why on earth is that?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking.

** The woman's face is pale, without any blood, and even her breathing is a little weak. There is no previous style. Ling Xiao couldn't help feeling pity for the doctor's parents. However, the scene of the rainy night was so real that she was sad.

"This is a long story. You are also tired, go and have a rest..." Han Xing said and thought for a moment: "Go and see Yi Hui. I hit him yesterday..."

Ling Xiao was shocked, frowned and wanted to question him, but he was also tired when he saw Han Xing, so he didn't say anything, turned his head and left.

The cold star looked at the water-red shadow sweeping out of the door and sighed slightly.

Yi Hui and his clothes lay on **, closed their eyes, and did not have a moment to rest.

The wounds on his body tormented him, painful and itchy, but more twists and turns were in his heart. Han Xing strictly ordered Wang Liang to look at him. If he dares to leave tonight, he will punish both of them. Yi Hui had no choice but to be honest in **, and Wang Liang helped him deal with the wound...

I haven't slept all night.

The woman's figure is in front of me...

A bright blue dress, a beautiful and arrogant woman, always with alienation and vigilance in her eyes. It's true that it's not the cold moon of those years, but how can he let it go?

Even if she was wrong before, how could she suffer like this? I don't know how she is now?

Yi Huifu wants to be together.

"Oh, Dr. Huo, why are you here?"

The door is Wang Liang's voice. He got up in the morning to get water and happened to meet Huo Lingxiao who came over.

"Let me look at Brother Hui..." Ling Xiao said and opened the door.

Wang Liang looked at Yi Hui's words and lay motionless on **. After a moment of hesitation, Wang Liang still retreated.

Yi Hui still doesn't know how to face Ling Xiao.

He buried his head deep in the pillow and didn't want Ling Xiao to see his embarrassed appearance...

"I'm seeing a doctor for Hanyue..."

Ling Xiao looked at the cold star lying on **, and his voice was slow.

Yi Hui suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Xiao. Just as he was about to ask, he felt something wrong from Ling Xiao's surprised eyes and lowered his head again.

Yi Hui's face is still exaggeratedly swollen and ferocious.

Ling Xiao was heartbroken and was no longer in the mood to be moved by Yi Hui. He suddenly jumped on his bed and reached out to touch his face:

"How can Brother Mu beat you like this?"

Yi Hui turned his side face and dodged Ling Xiao's hand:

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore..." Yi Hui bit his lip: "How's Han Yue? She will be fine."

Ling Xiao's eyes darkened and he said slowly:

"It's okay. I should wake up in a moment. If you care about her, you should also care about yourself..."

Stretch out his hand again: "I pity her, but I love you. You are in pain, I feel so sad... Brother Hui, you are the person Ling Xiao loves all your life. You have to take care of yourself for Ling Xiao..."

Ling Xiao was talking, and tears had fallen.

Yi Hui was also stunned and let Ling Xiao touch softly and did not move again.

How can this woman, who has always been optimistic, be so sad today...

Bloomingly, Yi Hui sensed something wrong in his heart.

Many things have become a mess and unclear.

Han Yue opened her eyes and saw that the first person she saw was not her brother or Yi Hui, but Siyang.

Han Yue sat up alertly and suddenly moved, involving the wound. Han Yue took a breath in pain.

Siyang wanted to reach out to help him, reaching halfway and stopping awkwardly.

"Why are you here?" The cold moon asked coldly. The wound on her body was very painful and her internal strength was insufficient, but her eyes were as cold and fierce as usual.

"I know you're hurt. I want to see how you are doing? How are you? Do you want something to eat..."

Siyang explained gently.

A sneer passed from the corners of Hanyue's mouth:

"Thank you, Lord Xu, for your concern... I have agreed to your conditions. Is that enough? Sorry for the injury of Hanyue, I can't get up and kneel down to salute you!"

Hanyue looked at Siyang with her head held high, and her eyes were unyielding and helpless.

Tears flashed.

"Han Yue, I'm sorry..." Siyang was sad. The cold moon he faced at this time was like a desperate beast in a cage.

He never thought that he would force her to such a point.

I have always felt that Lenghua Palace should join the alliance to fight against Xinguo; to be accepted, Han Yue can only apologize to Wulin; she can only rely on the famous sword villa or other three sects to join this alliance...

However, after all, this is not the meaning of Hanyue. She can not join, and she doesn't have to apologize to Wulin. There are several disputes between the world, and there are several cases where right and wrong can be said. Moreover, as soon as this incident happened, how many people sincerely embarrassed her and fell into the well?

"You are all honest gentlemen and benevolent people, but Lord Xu Zhuang, if Lenghua Palace is just an unknown small gang in the south of the Yangtze River, without gold and silver treasures, no top martial arts, it's really worth your pains effort to get under the door... Now that you have everything you want and apologize to me again, it's not too much. Is it hypocritical? Are you coming to see me, or are you in a hurry to ask for a list of the Cold Flower Palace?

The cold moon said coldly.

Siyang closed his eyes and was speechless.

He always felt that he was righteous and kind, and he was also regarded as fair and kind, so he persisted in doing what he should do. However, looking back, is there no selfishness that he thinks is reasonable, and doesn't it also bring harm to people?

Good or bad, he is not the only one who has reason to judge.

Siyang wants to explain that he hopes that such a big martial arts force as Lenghua Palace can become a famous decent person, and he hopes that Han Yue does not need to face the accusations of others all the time. But all the words are so powerless.

These are not what Han Yue wants, is it?

"I will give you the most noble position in Mingjian Villa..." Siyang promised.

The cold moon's eyes were sad:

"What about the most noble position, above 10,000 people per person? After all, I can't escape what thousands of people point out. How can I enjoy your boundless wealth and glory..." Han Yue smiled: "Why won't you let me go? Do you have to kill me? I didn't even have a chance to fight with a sword and die under the sword..."

Hanyue lowered her head and looked at her left hand, and the plum blossoms of Hanyu flashed:

"I will arrange everything. At that time, the Lenghua Palace will be under your control. Please be kind to the women in the Cold Flower Palace... My own blood is enough to wash away all the sins, which is also what you promised, right?

Siyang has a burst of heartache.

If it's a cold moon, it's obviously a death...

"We will not pursue the people of Lenghua Palace. As long as you apologize, no one will pursue you again..."

Hanyue nodded, as if it took too much effort to calm her breath.

"Xu Siyang, if you beat me, I won't frown even if I enter the famous sword villa. However, you shouldn't regard me as a bargaining chip exchanged with Mu Hanxing... Isn't it too shameless to regard me as a doll in your hands? Ha..."

The corners of Hanyue's mouth bleed.

It turned out that Han Yue didn't care about her words. However, she remembered her vows, but she didn't do it...

Siyang's heart is in sharp pain.

How did he understand this mysterious and arrogant woman? How to save her?

Siyang stretched out his hand to hold Hanyue's wrist. The breath of Hanyue was weak and messy, and it was indeed extremely weak...

Siyang slows down the internal force to the body of the cold moon:

"Don't move... Take care of yourself!"

Siyang was shocked to find the choking in his voice.

For the first time, I found that the woman in front of me would be as weak as ordinary women and needed the protection of others.

Two days later, when the cold moon appeared in the underground secret room of Meihuaxiuzhuang in Huangzhou, her expression had returned to her former cold pride and calmness.

"Disciples visit the lord of the palace!" Under the leadership of Mei Xinfeng and Mei Xintong, more than a dozen high-ranking disciples in the Cold Flower Palace knelt down.

Han Yue went to the marble stool on the high platform and sat down, nodded slightly, and motioned everyone to get up.

Han Yue looked at the expression of the people in front of her, with the joy of meeting, worries, doubts, and everything...

Silent, thinking about how to explain to the disciples of Lenghua Palace.

"Lord, when we came, I heard that the Lord promised to merge with Mingjian Villa, but is it true? Will we be threatened by the famous sword villa in the future?

The refreshing Mei Xintong couldn't help asking.

All the disciples of Lenghua Palace have to practice martial arts in the silhouette hall after entering the palace, so Mei Xintong has a very important position in the hearts of the disciples of Lenghua Palace.

"Yes!" Han Yue's clear answer.

"Lord, when we came, we all thought it was a rumor and a lie. They don't want to believe that this is true. Lord of the palace, why did you merge into the famous sword villa? Why?

Mei Xintong asked in surprise, which was unbelievable.

The disciples also looked surprised.

"The cold flower palace has been established for a hundred years, and it has never been tolerated by the rivers and lakes, and it has been difficult to act. Mingjian Villa is the center of the world. Xu Siyang is frank and kind. He takes poverty alleviation and righteousness as his responsibility. Lenghua Palace joined the famous sword villa, and the disciples in the palace also have a better background and a better future. What's wrong?"

"Isn't it true that we also want to join the alliance against Xinguo?" Mei Xinfeng asked hesitantly.

The income of Lenghua Palace depends more or less on the plum blossom embroidery village, so Mei Xinfeng is particularly concerned about this.

Hanyue nodded:

"Yes. There are also many Northern natives in the palace, who will do their part to fight against the believers in their hometown. You will not have any objection to this..."

The voice of the cold moon is cold and faint, making people unable to hear emotions.

"If we just donate materials to the Beitu righteous who fight against the country, we will have no objection. However, if the palace owner ignores the interests of the Cold Flower Palace for his own selfishness, then we can't recognize it!"

Mei Xintong said.

Mei Xintong grew up in Lenghua Palace since she was a child. She regarded Lenghua Palace as her home. In her eyes, she could not tolerate anything that would damage the interests of Lenghua Palace.

Her words suddenly set off a wave in the secret room.

"What do you mean?"

A cold question in the cold moon.

"The palace owner is the sister of General Mu Hanxing, a general of Huangzhou, which is now a well-known fact. The palace owner broke the ban and stipulated that the disciples in the palace could return home, and we have no objection. However, in order to join the alliance against Xinguo and get the recognition of his family, the palace owner asked Lenghua Palace to merge into the famous sword villa. We absolutely can't accept it!"

"Presumptuous!" Han Yue scolded angrily: "Uncle Tong, I have always respected you as an elder and defended you everywhere, but don't go too much! I started from the interests of the Lenghua Palace, so that the disciples in the palace had a more open background. What's wrong?

"But in the future, no matter what Lenghua Palace does, it will be constrained? Aren't you afraid that one day the women in the Cold Flower Palace will be slaughtered by others?

"Is the Cold Flower Palace a constraint in the future, or do some people want to be arrogant now, wrap themselves in the future of the disciples of the Cold Flower Palace, and try to expand their power for personal gain?"

The cold response of the cold moon.

"You are framed!"

Mei Xintong shouted.

"Falcomment? You deduct the silver liang of the silhouette hall every year, and then enrich your pocket. I framed you... This is the account book of money sowing in the palace, and this is the account book of your expenses. That's right. For five consecutive years, there have been up to 200,000 taels of silver. Tell me, where is the money gone?"

Mei Xintong was shocked:

"The owner of this money knew it and was used to plan the shadow training camp of the Cold Flower Palace. Responsible for training the killer's money, we have purchased land and established a training site..."

"Nonsense, such a big thing, why don't I know? Do you know Fengtang?

"The master of Fengtang also didn't know it. At that time, only the master of the palace and I knew it! I thought you knew that the owner of the palace passed away!"

As soon as the words came out, Mei Xintong also regretted a little.

"How dare you argue! The first palace owner has passed away, is it up to you to shirk the responsibility? Embezzlement of money, and then dare to confuse the public here. If you don't punish you, there will be no dignity of the Cold Flower Palace!"

The cold moon said coldly. Her eyes were full of anger.

The cold sword suddenly came out of its sheath, emitting cold light.

"You deliberately framed me. Why did you let you inherit the position of Lord of Lenghua Palace? You betrayed her and betrayed Lenghua Palace. I want to teach you a lesson for her!"

Mei Xintong also pulled out the long sword.

Everyone in the house is scared.

Hanyue's long sword quickly took action. At that moment, in the eyes of the disciples, she exuded extraordinary brilliance all over her body.

The martial arts and moves on the same road are extremely familiar, but Han Yue's body is full of different majesty than usual. Her internal force suppressed Mei Xintong's sword momentum, and Mei Xintong is completely passive.

Mei Xintong's eyes showed hesitation. When she wanted to compromise, Han Yue stabbed her with a sword and was right in the chest.

The sharp sword passed through the body, and Mei Xintong's eyes were full of disbelief. Within 30 moves, how could the martial arts of the cold moon be so strong...

Han Yue suddenly returned, and the bloody sword was pulled out of Mei Xintong's body, and the blood splashed like a waterfall in an instant. Although everyone has stood aside, they are still splashed with scattered blood.

The secret room is full of blood.

When Hanyue drew her sword, she had jumped to the high platform. Her face was pale and there was no trace of blood, but her lips were strangely red. The cold sword in her hand dripped blood at her feet, making her look like evil.

No one dares to disobey her anymore!

"Congratulations to the palace owner on removing the traitors of the Lenghua Palace. We are the only palace owner!"

Snow Frost fell to the ground first and said loudly.

Mei Xinfeng also knelt to the ground:

"The palace master takes the disciples of the Cold Flower Palace as a plan and has a long-sighted plan. We will follow the palace master!"

Under the leadership of the two, the disciples knelt down one after another!

"If everyone has no objection, the matter will be settled. After Xiaowu was stabbed, Xueshuang has been acting as the head of Zhengcong Hall and did his best. Then, Xueshuang will be the head of Zhengcong Hall. At present, I have arranged for the merger of the Lenghua Palace into the famous sword villa. The deputy head of the Silhoutang, temporarily replace the head of the hall!"

"Thank you for the promotion!"

"Because of the merger, there will be more recent things, and there will be some big changes. I hope everyone can focus on the overall situation, stabilize the interior of each hall, and successfully complete the handover! On that day, the disciples of Lenghua Palace will also be the disciples of the first sect in the world!"

"Yes!"

Everyone answered loudly!

Han Yue and Mei Xinfeng talked in detail in private, hoping that she would support her more. The overall situation has been settled, and Mei Xinfeng also hopes to be safe. She said that she has no objection and will do her best to assist in order to make a smooth handover.

Han Yue asked Xue Shuang to follow him back to the Tongfu Inn to meet Xu Siyang.

The road is not far away, and the two of them are walking on the road. Although Xue Shuang is full of questions, they don't know where to start.

Suddenly, Hanyue stadded and almost fell to the ground and held the wall. She slowly bent down and vomited blood.

The snow frost next to her was shocked and held her at a loss.

Hanyue vomited for a long time before stopping. Her face was as white as paper, and even her lips were bloodless.

The cold moon stretched out her hand to the snow frost, and the snow frost recalled and helped her to slow down.

"Are you surprised why my martial arts skills were so high just now?"

Snow frost nodded. It is impossible for Han Yue to have such a strong internal strength in a short period of time. It can always use the sword pressure to control Mei Xintong, one of the best in the cold flower palace.

"Have you ever heard of a medicine that can instantly enhance people's internal strength ten times without even feeling pain..." Han Yue's low voice.

"Chiba San!"

Xueshuang exclaimed: "It is said that this medicine is made of hundreds of strange grass, which can enhance people's martial arts skills out of thin air, so this medicine was regarded as the best treasure by martial arts people at first, but later it was found that this medicine was easily addictive. Therefore, the last person who got the prescription destroyed the prescription... Why did you have it in your hand? This medicine? Why take this medicine? Who is the person who gave you the medicine? He is not helping you, but murdering you..."